We have ducks that come back each spring and visit our neighborhood. This year I feel like the girl duck is a different one. She just doesn't look the same. The last time I saw the "old" girl duck was last year. She was flying around the neighborhood squawking her head off. It seemed that she was searching for Mr. Duck. Maybe she never found him, so he got himself a new Mrs?
There is a lot of excitement in our house when the ducks show up. We threw out some dried oatmeal for them to munch on. As you can see they aren't scared to come right up and eat it.